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Apr 30, 2013
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vangaurdian
hunger realms
a trickle wind
displace me soul
the darkness grows
stretched like a shadow
curious
the muses frolicked
drawing wealth
from pleasures cup
the garden stars emerge
to cut the dreams
imagination cries out
in her hour
searching for binary
causes
revolutionary
pauses
About This Poem
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
Geezer
12 years 2 months ago
What a great way to...
describe the process of creativity! Nice!
"displace me soul
the darkness grows
stretched like a shadow
curious" - My favorite lines ~ Gee
ida
12 years 2 months ago
food of
birth death
all that lays between
minds eye sweeps
the refuse and the clean
I love this poem esker
the muses frolicked
drawing wealth
from pleasures cup
brilliant
Esker
12 years 2 months ago
creativity........
I remember cleaning springs in small communities
historical oddities....no one used them much
depending on the factory water drilled plants...
But I loved them.....clarity
quenching thirst be it for a dream
alms for sorrowful wounds
or refreshment
cycles interest my drives
lately I have been besieged
by the inundations of my own
doing.....
I love the moon stars...
wonders beyond man made
images on screens
Thanks for Reading!!
loved
12 years 2 months ago
extraordinary out from
the deepest of BLUES